Chapter 3163

The dog has been guarding the entrance of Guanjiang estuary for countless years. In order to wait for the friar holding the keepsake, now he has finally arrived at the right person.

Although this boy is not a descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan, and the way he got the keepsake is also questionable, it is a fact that the seal of guanjiangkou has been lifted, so there is no need to tangle too much.

I have finished my task. There is no need to stay here.

The dog can't wait to go back to the real king's hall and serve the master's statue.

Before leaving, the evil dog reminded Shen Lang a little and said, "there is an evil dragon in the mouth of Guanjiang river that will attack strange monks. Be careful yourself."

"Master, I still have some questions to ask you, master!"

Shen Lang yelled a few times, and the soul of the dog was gone.

"Isn't Yuan Hong dead? Where do you want me to find him? "

Shen Lang was a little depressed. He wanted to ask more about the dog, but he didn't want to reveal too much information to himself.

Perhaps, like the roaring dog, the Seven Saints of Meishan still have some souls to guard at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, otherwise the evil dog would not have said that just now.

At the thought of this, Shen Lang got goose bumps all over his body.

No matter Chiyang or the three foolish descendants of Meishan Seven Saints, they are not good people.

If the Seven Saints of Meishan were also evil, they would be in trouble.

Up to now, we can only go one step at a time.

Looking at the endless river, Shen Lang took a deep breath and flew into the river.

The river is cold and piercing, but it doesn't have much influence on the waves that occupy the body of the king.

The waves are moving rapidly in the river, searching for suspicious places everywhere.

Since this guanjiangkou is the residence of Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, there must be buildings like palaces. The dignified Erlang xianshengzhenjun will never live in the water.

On the contrary, Shen Lang searched under the river for half a day like a headless fly, and found nothing, neither underwater buildings nor debris.

Besides water, it's sand.

After searching for half a day, Shen Lang swam back to Guanjiang port and saw the red stone tablet. He went back to the place where he started.

"Damn, there must be something strange in the river, which will make the friars lose their way without knowing it!"

Shen Lang's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. He has come to a conclusion.

This guanjiangkou is quite similar to the desert before, but it's just a change of soup without change of medicine. There is a power similar to magic array in the space here, which makes people unconsciously lose their bearings and keep circling around to avoid the real important places.

At present, Xia Shan'er is not around, so Shen Lang can't use his previous perception of breath change to locate the direction.

In desperation, Shen Lang had to sacrifice the Seven Saints' tidal chart again, trying to find out if he could use the Seven Saints' tidal chart to locate himself.

Shen Lang had previously suspected that there might be the ghost of the Seven Saints of Meishan in the Guanjiang estuary, and the faint ghost of the Seven Saints of Meishan was also sealed in the tide view picture of the Seven Saints.

If my conjecture is true, I should be able to feel the resonance between the ghost and the ghost when I urge the Seven Saints to watch the tide!

Not to mention, Shen Lang is really right.

When he tried his best to inject the spirit of chaos into the Seven Saints' tide view, a light golden light appeared on the surface of the ancient paintings.

Shen Lang can feel the energy fluctuation of the Seven Saints of Meishan in the painting.

After discovering this feature, Shen Lang urged the Seven Saints to watch the tides while walking over the Guanjiang estuary, trying to find the place where the energy of the Seven Saints in Meishan fluctuated most violently.

Shen Lang took the Seven Saints tide chart as a compass. After searching for several days, he found a place.

In this place, Shen Lang can feel that the spirits of the Seven Saints in the chart are very active, as if they have been called.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and dived into the turbulent river.

After a while, Shen Lang saw a glittering underwater palace standing under the water. The palace is tens of thousands of meters high, covering hundreds of miles. The surface of the palace is inlaid with golden pearls. The sun is shining, dazzling and gorgeous.

There is also a layer of golden light barrier outside the palace, with scattered golden awns on the surface, like some kind of defense prohibition.

"Here it is!"

Shen Lang's eyes were shining, and he was about to approach the magnificent underwater palace.

Just then.

"Roar!"

There was a shrill and hoarse roar from the bottom of the water, which was creepy.

"What is it?"

Shen Lang's heart was awe inspiring, and he saw a huge shadow under the water approaching him quickly.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a sea dragon with a body length of ten thousand meters and three dragon heads!

The three sea dragons are covered with brown scales, the three dragon heads are ferocious, and the rows of sharp black fangs are as bright as black gemstones. They are amazing!"Three evil dragons?"

Shen Lang's eyes were lifted.

The three evil dragons are the most powerful ancient chaotic beasts, but they only existed in the ancient times when they were gods, and now they are widely spread to be extinct.

As the most powerful chaotic ancient beast, its combat power is comparable to that of a monk at the peak level of human immortals!

There is a good story about these three evil dragons.

Master Yang Jian inherited the "immortal Yuding" who explained and taught the twelve golden immortals. It is said that on the first day of his apprenticeship, immortal Yuding, in order to test his courage and insight, ordered him to kill a head of three evil dragons at the mouth of Guanjiang river.

In the past, Yang Jian had not yet become an immortal, but with his extraordinary fighting power, he defeated three evil dragons in blood, and took his head back to immortal Yuding.

When master Yuding saw that Yang Jian had the courage to know others and was born as a god of war, he accepted him as his disciple and favored him.

At the beginning, when Yang Jian killed three evil dragons, he overcame the great fear in his heart, and this battle made him unforgettable all his life. Yang Jian was later awarded by heaven and lived in guanjiangkou. He simply raised a three headed evil dragon as a spiritual pet.

At present, the three evil dragons should be the offspring of the spirit pet Yang Jian kept.

"The dragon of Guankou? Interesting

Shen Lang is not afraid at all. With the body of Baiyan demon, as long as he is not a monk or an ancient beast whose cultivation is higher than that of the immortals, he will not pose much threat to himself.

"Roar! Roar! Roar

Seeing a stranger break into the real king's palace, the three dragon heads of the three evil dragons roar fiercely and fiercely, wave the dragon's tail like a blade, and cleave fiercely towards the waves.

The sharp dragon's tail is full of bloody thunder and lightning, which contains the power of terrifying destruction!

"Heaven devil blood claw!"

Shen Lang's hands turned into mountain like black claws and made a horizontal split towards the dragon's tail!

"Boom!"

The dragon's tail and Giant Claw collided with each other, and a dull explosion broke out. The whole water bottom was roaring and shaking.

Compared with the three evil dragons ten thousand meters long, Shen Lang was as small as a mole ant, but he beat back the dragon's tail with the huge power of the blood claw, and even tore two bloody wounds on the surface of the dragon's tail.

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